(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
You know what I want?

Greenlousc apartment

The woman smilingly stared at her eight-year-old son.

James did let his adopted son make a choice when he was 7 years old while living with him.

Arnold who may meet his mother but must with his permission first and like today the boy had dinner at the place of the mother.

"Al want to add this? Al will like this," he said while giving a side dish to his son again.

Arnold shut up, although he always tried hard to get the father's love and compete with the man's real daughter but he has not been ignored since living in the mansion and the mother when she found out about it it was being very nice with her.

"You can not tell Daddy you let us eat three," said he who always seduce with the same words.

"He's not my Dad," she said.

Bella stopped her spoon and looked at her son, "What did you say? He's your father!"

The sharp gaze that now does not work on the 8-year-old child.

"No, I know..."

"Mom's? Who is my Dad? Where is he?" she asked him who was eager to find out where his real father was.

Bella did not reply anymore, she even had a little difficult to say about the birth of the child in front of her.

"Are you really my mom?" ask her again when she says nothing.

The deg!

This time the woman with a beautiful and ideal body was jolted at his hearing.

"What do you mean? If not who else?!" ask her who doesn't like it right away.

Al threw away his face not staring at the mother anymore.

Bella sighed and touched her son's hand, "Al? Al must be scared huh? Your dad must not be watching you because there are others, right?" speak it gently.

There was no answer on the face that still looks adorable on the 8-year-old.

"If Al doesn't like the boy, Al can get to him..."

"He was just a bully" said he, who looked at his son trying to instigate his son.

"No, he's not a bully anyway." Arnold told his mother.

Bella still maintained her smile, even years had passed was very difficult for her to re-enter the man's life again.

"Udah at 8 o'clock the driver will wait a long time Mom, Al went home first yah." said her who got off her chair and went to meet the driver who was definitely waiting for her in the lobby.

......................

Dachinko Mansion.

Bianca with eyes and face that is still flushed it began to sleepy after screaming calling the sister who was not there.

"He's sleeping?" james asked when he saw the little princess sleeping on the bed.

Al nodded while looking at the man.

"Bian said Daddy was possessed? Really Dad?" ask her who is also curious while looking at the man in front of her.

"Do you still believe in such a thing?" asked James.

He does not believe in ghosts or spirits and such because for his life the world is more terrible than the subtle creatures.

Al shook his head to hear him, "I'm just asking Dad."

"I'm just smiling" the man replied softly.

"Smiling? Bianca how to cry?" ask him confusedly.

James sniffed his shoulders because he was also confused, in contrast to Bianca, Arnold before her still had seen the father's warm smiling face when he still believed he was his biological son and still had a good relationship with the woman he called 'Sister' before her.

"If so Daddy practice a smile just let Bianca not be afraid anymore" he said giving advice.

"Smiling at the exercise?" asked the man.

Al was still staring at him as if he had given a very brilliant idea.

"Here you go, you sleep at night" said the man who got up and rubbed the boy's head before leaving.

......................

Two Weeks later.

Hotelis.

After conducting several meetings held at one of the famous hotels, the man was finally finished by bringing several maps containing agreements from those that had been agreed.

"She said she'd eat lunch here?" her question was repeated to her secretary when the meeting was over.

"True President," replied Michael who followed the words in accordance with his superior brother.

Louis was waiting for his sister, and after some time passed the girl did not come or show his face at all, until.

"Excuse me,"

Beautiful women who have long hair are deep black and wear formal clothes that look elegant.

Louis did not answer but looked at the woman who had come to him.

"You're Mr Elouis Steinfeld Rai?" ask before sitting down to make sure.

"Yes" the man replied, frowning in confusion.

The woman sat down without asking, reached out her hand and gave her self-introduction.

"Stefany Veronica," said her sweet smile.

Louis shook his hand but he remained silent because he was confused.

"I'm a friend of Louise's, she asked me to come to this date" she said with a smile.

"Dating?!" asked Louis, surprised.

The woman just smiled, shortly after a notification entered the man's phone.

Brother! Do your best luv, let's not be lonely anymore! Hiss

The audible message was being disfigured by the brother who was given with a laughing emoticon at the end.

Si*lan, this kid!

His decak is upset because of the ignorance of the sister that makes her do things that she does not like.

Conversations that are a little stiff but still connect because they are in the same realm continue.

Meanwhile, a woman who had also just returned from her high school reunion was also eager to return

The deg!

He gasped at her, the man he knew with the woman he did not recognize at all being seen talking.

Although the two put on a smile of formality but still give the impression and aura that matches because it comes from the same place.

"He's none of my business anymore" said the man who somehow felt annoyed for no reason.

"Cla! You wanna come with us first?" ask one of his school friends who invite him to do the spa first before returning.

"Hm," he answered briefly as he glanced at the table of the man who upset him.

...

"You're not going in?"

Because there was no talk at all, he also opened his voice. He knows the woman in front of him hates him but, what is so hateful that he does not want to be in a closed room together?

Clara was silent for a moment, but her footsteps began to step into the elevator.

No need to avoid it, right? I'm not wrong anyway, am I?

Silent no one let out a sound including Michael who looked at his superiors and his former wives in turn.

The elevator door opened when it went down on the floor.

Louis came out first and followed with his secretary trailing behind.

"Loe..Louis! Oops!" Clara shut her mouth.

He subconsciously called even though he did not know what to say.

Louis turned to look at his secretary, without saying anything directly as if Michel could read his master's mind.

Michael lowered his head before leaving, and now only the man and his ex-wife were left in one of the hotel's hallways where no one seemed to be there except them.

"What's wrong?" he approached but the woman regressed her steps.

Clara is confused as to what to say, she accidentally calls and makes the man come at her.

"You guys look good" said her nervous and confused.

Louis said nothing, but his forehead creased as if asking what he meant.

"You must have gotten what you wanted by now? Aye right?" clara asked again who looked confused but her eyes did not even look at the man.

Louis frowned and every time he approached then the woman would continue to rewind her steps backwards.

Taps!

Clara lowered her head, for some reason she could not look into the eyes of the man in front of her while her steps could no longer retreat because it had stuck on the wall.

"How are you doing now?" ask him who turned around.

"Ba.baik.." answered without looking at the questioner.

Louis looked towards the woman who kept avoiding his gaze, he took in his breath and slightly bowed in order to see the former wife's face.

"You still hate me so much?" ask her again.

This time the woman's eyes lifted upon hearing the question.

There was no definitive answer, he was a little confused as to how to say it. Every time he was asked of course he still hates her very much but he also misses at the same time.

"At the same time now we get what we want? Aye, right?" her question turned her eyes back.

Louis was silent for a moment, he did get what he wanted namely the consciousness of his sister and his sister who were already safe with him. But if in the context of the couple he has not got it at all.

"Do you know what I want now?" her question looked towards the woman.

"Not it already? You look happy too, right?" clara asked with a frowning forehead like she didn't like it.

"You know? Right now there are two women I want, first I want her to be happy and second I want to have her, I get the first but not the second." he said while staring at his ex-wife.

Clara looked, two? Does that mean he likes two women at once? Why is the concept different?

"You curious?" subconsciously he smiled with his own looking towards that puzzled face.

Clara this time raised her face staring at the smirk that was looking towards her.

"The first one is my sister and the second one." he said hanging.

"Louise?" his lips muttered for a moment hearing her.

Louis threw away his smile for a moment hearing his sister's name come out of his ex-wife's lips.

"Whatever you think of then and now, don't hate him for me, you know? Is he different from me?" her words lirih.

Because he felt that his ex-wife had never asked his sister's condition when she heard the news of the accident or rumors of her sister's death.

"Sorry.." she said softly when she heard a remark that sounded like it offended her a little.

Louis silently stared at the expression that looked guilty even though it was not so big.

"But you're okay now, right? You might as well get married again later. Ja.so.." said her who pushed the chest of the field of the man in order to get away from the awkward situation that thrilling his heart.

"You're sure she belongs to the woman I want to have?" ask her while turning to the woman who immediately wanted to run away.

"Not her." said her confusedly.

"If you're so curious why not find out for yourself?" ask the man and come back closer to his ex-wife again.

"You want to know?" ask her again.

No answer is silent without a thousand languages currently occurring.

"If you keep quiet I'll take that as an agreed answer" he said again and pulled the slender body.

Humph!

Clara flinched, her waist instantly attracted and attached to the body of the man in front of her.

His perfectly rounded eyes felt a subtle suction on his lips but his hands were somehow not pushing but rather squeezing the suit worn by the man.

The man had tried to restrain himself, acting as he wished. Not talking first and trying to ignore her but her defense seemed to collapse when the woman again mentioned her name.

He let go of his kiss, looked at that shocked-looking clear netra and opened his eyes slowly.

Not a word was issued, whether it was a mockery or a rejection of the disrespectful attitude he just did.

...

Huh...

Huh...

Huh...

The sound of breathing that sounded heavy filled the room room spacious and filled with AC.

The kiss that danced over his white body left a mark on each of his colonies.

Like magic that comes in bright daylight and snow that begins to melt as spring begins to come.

The fused aroma, the sweat that somehow dripped even though it was in a cold room.

Unghs!

The woman's hand squeezed the bedsheet she was currently sleeping on when she felt something coming to her body after so many years.

Humph!

His lips in his pangut slowly, rhythm regularly and slowly when trying to adjust to his shape.

"You know now? What do I want?"

The sound that sounded was so heavy on his ears and irregular while deepening atoned for it.

Ange?

Her lips locked, her hands involuntarily clawing at the man's nape as she hugged him.

But there was no pain at all felt by the man from the nails attached to the clothes of the woman who looked wet.

There was no sound of any conversation except the same breath sounding heavy and the sound of the body colliding with each other.